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            Harry celebrated his fourteenth birthday by going through all of the photo albums in the study where they were kept. He spent time looking at each picture and reading the captions. A lot of the made him laugh out loud. He did find one picture that he wanted so he used the copy charm on it and made two copies. One would go in his wallet and the other one into a silver frame and be placed in the shelf of his headboard of his bed when he got back to Hogwarts. Jonathan made all of his favorite dishes for dinner and then presented him with a black forest cake. Harry was touched that the old elf would go to all of that trouble for him.

            “It was my very great pleasure to do so, Master Harry. Everybody should celebrate their birthday with one,” Jonathan said.

Harry used a Wizarding camera to photograph it and then set the timer on it to get a shot of him holding it. He just wished he had friends and family around him to celebrate his birthday with. Jonathan was there and he made the day that much brighter.

            Harry looked over what clothes he was going to take into the training rooms and eventually decided on his jock straps, a few pairs of black skintight shorts, trainers, and a stack of t-shirts. Harry decided to take some of his toys as he had the feeling he would be too busy to be playing around. He hoped so. He needed to be trained to be able to take on Voldemort and his rabid band of killers. The letters his parents had left behind shared the prophecy with him and it had convinced him beyond a doubt that he needed to learn everything possible to take on Voldemort and win. Harry hefted his duffel over his shoulder and headed down to the basement where he was to meet Jonathan. The old house elf nodded when Harry arrived.

            “Once you go inside there is no turning back. You will be working hard to improve your chances at being the one to walk away from any and all encounters with Voldemort and the death eaters. You will learn the best techniques to use to defeat them. Clear your mind of everything and put them away somewhere and concentrate on the training you will get,” Jonathan advised Harry.

Harry turned to face the old elf. “I will. Thanks for helping me Jonathan.”

Then Harry turned and entered the time chamber and the door closed behind him. His training had just started and he was determined to make it.

            In the year that Harry was inside the chamber, he worked hard to learn everything possible from potions making to ancient runes to physical combat forms. Harry even learned the art of sword fighting. He chose the Japanese Katana for the reason that the Japanese sword fascinated him. An uncle who was a master of the sword taught him that skill. James Potter, Harry’s father, taught him Auror combat techniques. An aunt taught him potions. A cousin who had been in the military became Harry’s personal trainer and ran him ragged through the gym every day. And so it went, a relative teaching Harry something every day. They broke him down completely and then slowly built him up once more. Harry did manage to spend a bit of time with his father James. James had added a copy of himself to the time chamber in the event that their cover was blown when they had gone into hiding and it had been a good decision and now James was enjoying what time he had with Harry. For Harry it had been a dream come true, to be able to spend time with his parents. In doing so Harry learned a lot about them and the family he had come from. Just to be able to hear them tell him that they loved him was worth more to Harry than all of the gold possible. Harry had gotten a bit emotional and Lily held him and that did him a lot of good. As the time went on Harry got better at his magic skills and by the time he walked out of there Harry had improved dramatically. He was ready to take on the world.

            Just as Jonathan had said, one week had passed out here in the world while Harry was in the time chamber. Jonathan noted the very confident look on his face and he now knew that Harry would be able to stand up to anything. Harry had filled out due to all of the physical training and the potions his aunt had fed him to help him recover from his time at the Dursleys. Harry had gotten a bit taller, very muscular, and he now wore his long black hair in a ponytail.

            “Welcome back Master Harry,” Jonathan greeted him. “You look well.”

Harry grinned. “I feel great, Jonathan. The time in there with all of my relatives did me wonders. I’ve learned what I needed to, I’ve trained hard, took the nutrient potions, even got intense counseling from one of my uncles, and now I’m ready to face the world again.”

            “Good for you Master Harry. As it is the second week of August you do have some time to relax a bit and go walkabout if you wish to. I took the liberty of setting up your new trunk and selected a number of books from the Potter library to put into your trunk,” Jonathan informed Harry. “There were certain items that I left out.”

            “Thank you Jonathan. I appreciate your efforts. I am going to relax for a bit and go walkabout tomorrow,” Harry stated.

            “Very good sir,” Jonathan inclined his head.

Harry spent the rest of the day by the pool getting some sun on him and going for a swim every now and then to cool off. At one point Harry got a bit horny and he took his cock in hand and wanked off to the images of the cute boys he had seen at Hogwarts. He relaxed after his orgasm and felt damned good. He watched the fire in the study after dinner while sipping tea and let his thoughts wander. He had changed a great deal in a short time. Harry knew he wasn’t done with his changes quite yet as he still had some growing up to do. But he definitely was a lot better off now than he had been at the beginning of the summer.

            Harry did go into town the next day. He knew exactly where he was going and what he was going to do when he got there. He entered the tattoo shop and leaned against the counter putting the drawings on the counter. The man who ran the place was a wizard and he had told Harry it would be a very easy process to do. Elias met Harry at the counter and he looked at the art Harry supplied. He showed Harry some much better animals and dragons and Harry liked them better than the ones he brought in. He removed his shirt and sat down on the bench and leaned forward after moving his ponytail out of the way. Elias turned to Harry and got to work. True to his word the whole process took only twenty minutes at the most and there had been no pain at all. Harry had wanted the lily flower, the stag’s head, the head of the grim, and the wolf’s head on the back of his left shoulder as a memorial to the four people he had loved the most. A ribbon below them contained their names. On his left upper arm was the Chinese tiger. Covering most of his back was the Japanese dragon in multicolor. On his upper right arm was a Phoenix that looked so very close to Fawkes and Harry wondered if it was Fawkes. Harry turned around and leaned back in the chair for the last one. It was a smaller dragon in different colors, on the left side of his torso, the head just below his left nipple and stopping just above his waist. Harry relaxed as Elias cleared away the potions he used to seal the tattoos into the skin. Harry relaxed as Elias pierced his right ear with a medium sized silver hoop. Harry inspected the job and really liked what he saw.

            “Thank you Elias,” Harry shook the man’s hand, “a super job. I like what you did.”

            “You’re welcome Lord Potter. Do take care,” he said after collecting his galleons.

Harry walked out of there feeling great about himself. He couldn’t wait to get back to Hogwarts and shock the crap out of old Dumbledork.

            “This is going to be so much fun!” Harry laughed out loud.

He walked home feeling like he was floating.

            Harry looked at what Jonathan had done to his trunk the next day and approved. He fine tuned a few things and now he was ready to make his appearance once more. He was sure a lot of people would be flipping out over his new look. He chuckled to himself as he imagined the looks he would get. Harry spent the final evening there with Jonathan as he planned on going to Diagon Alley for the last week of August. Harry didn’t do much with his toys as they had been carefully packed away in a secure closet in his trunk. Harry dressed casual the morning of his departure from Potter Manor. He was wearing brand new jeans with a red t-shirt and a long sleeve button up shirt open at the front, brand new hiking boots, a Hogwarts ball cap he made himself backwards, and a brand new watch on his left wrist. He shrunk the trunk down with the password and put it in his shirt pocket and then shook hands with Jonathan before stepping through the fireplace using the floo network to get to the Leaky Cauldron. It was a bit busy as Harry stepped out of the fireplace. He moved through the bar and went up to old Tom to get his room. Tom nodded at Harry, thanking him for coming.

            “Room twelve is ready for you. Your owl showed up ten minutes ago, she did. Right smart girl she is,” Tom chuckled as he handed over the key.

Harry beamed. “That she is. Thank you Tom.”

Harry went up to the room he had been assigned to and kept his first wand at the ready. The second one he had was a combination of his parent’s wands. For some unknown reason when he touched both of them there had been a flash of light and both of his parent’s wands had joined together and had become one. The result now was that Harry was able to control his magic even more. He decided to keep using his first wand in class and keep his parent’s wands as a backup. He went in and checked out the room very carefully and nodded when he felt it was okay. Hedwig was happy to see Harry and he spent a few minutes at the desk petting her and scratching her in all of her favorite places. He glanced at his watch and noted it was coming up on ten. He decided to head down and go out into the alley. His first stop was Gringotts Bank. He visited with Ragnock for a bit as he got an update on his case. Dumbledork was definitely in trouble with the goblins and he knew it.

            “So he knows everything now,” Harry mused. “He was going to find out sooner or later. I can deal with him as things happen.”

Ragnock sipped his tea and set it down on the desk. “You must be careful now.”

            “Well, he’s got me right where I want him. Chasing after me and that should keep him busy until the last moment when he gets slammed with everything,” Harry crossed his arms.

Ragnock showed his teeth when he smiled. “I will enjoy snapping the trap shut.”

Harry laughed. “You and me both, sir. Going to be a lot of fun.”

Harry left the office after a few minutes and headed out to the street. He went over to the Quality Quidditch store to take a look at the new broom in the window. He liked the looks of it and wondered what it would cost. Probably way too much. Harry turned away from it and headed down the street until he saw Hermione going into the bookshop. He grinned and followed her into the far corner and watched her get a book off the shelf in front of her.

            “Oooh. Not a good book, miss. No plot, no action, no characters to speak of and it’s a boring read,” Harry teased.

Hermione turned around and saw Harry standing behind her. “Harry!”

They went to the café two stores down to talk. Harry leaned back in his chair after they had found a table in a quiet corner of the place.

            “You’re different, Harry. You look a lot better than you ever had before. No glasses. Are you wearing contacts now?” Hermione asked.

            “I am, and I really like them too,” Harry replied.

            “You seem to be a lot more relaxed too,” Hermione continued with her observations.

Harry smiled. “Thank you.”

Hermione gasped. “You have an earring in your right ear. Does that mean…?”

Harry nodded. “I am, Hermione. Something I discovered about myself in the middle of the third year. Took me a while to accept it.”

            “You got help,” Hermione said.

            “I did, and got help for other things too. I feel really good about myself now. You were right, I did need to talk to somebody, but not right then. I needed professional help and I got that help,” Harry said.

Hermione smiled and raised her tall glass of iced tea. “I’m glad you did, Harry.”

            “Hermione, you need to beware of Ron. He’s not the person you think he is,” Harry spoke up and Hermione nodded.

            “I found out when the both of us got into an argument over you. I told him off when he attempted to get fresh with me. I never thought Ron would be like that,” Hermione sighed.

            “Ron chose to be what he wants to be and there is nothing you or I can do about it. Ron is Ron and he will always be that Ron until he decides he wants to change,” Harry picked at the napkin in front of him. “It’s really too bad because he has potential to be a great person.”

            “Are you seeing anybody?” Hermione asked.

Harry sighed. “Not right now. I’ll know when I do find the right person.”

            “Don’t be in a hurry Harry. Plenty of time,” Hermione picked at the plant in front of her.

            “I intend to take my time,” Harry stated.

The food arrived and they had their lunch. People they knew would stop and say hello and then move on. Harry was relaxed but he continued to watch out for danger. Harry had his back to the block wall so he could go defensive in a heartbeat.

            “What do you think is going to happen at Hogwarts this year?” Hermione asked.

            “Probably nothing,” Harry replied. “Be nice to have a normal year.”

Hermione giggled. “Normal is a word that can’t be applied to you, Harry. Something always happens and you are usually in the thick of it.”

            “I know,” Harry sighed. “I used to feel that fate hated my ass. Now I know that it’s just the way it is and I can’t change that, so I might as well as accept it.”

            “You know that Percy has gone to work for the Ministry this year,” Hermione changed gears. “He’s working in some department run by some old guy named Crouch.”

            “That sounds just like Percy,” Harry dropped a few coins on the table. “Want to go walkabout for a bit longer?”

            “I’m staying in the Leaky Cauldron,” Hermione informed Harry as they stood on the street. “My parents went to visit old friends.”

            “Cool. So, what would you like to do now?” Harry asked.

Hermione consulted her list for the coming year. “I do need to go back to the bookstore to see about the rest of my booklist.”

            “Right behind you,” Harry said with a smile.

Nothing would ever come between Hermione and her love of books.

            They walked around the alley for the rest of the afternoon and saw old friends and they couldn’t believe the change in Harry. Harry and Hermione joined a group for dinner and had a great time. Harry stretched out on his bed in his room listening to his iPod that he filled up with music before leaving Potter Manor. Harry had discovered a lot of great music over the summer lying out by the pool a lot of the time and he discovered how he could get the music he liked through his computer. He didn’t have any particular favorite band, he just liked the music he heard. The music on his iPod eventually put him to sleep.

            The Weasleys were there the next morning. Harry nodded to Arthur Weasley as he passed through the dining room. All of them blinked as they saw Harry for the first time and Harry knew for sure that Molly would say something and Percy would be trying to take points off him once they got back to Hogwarts. He could see the disapproval in Percy’s eyes as he passed by. He wasn’t really worried about Percy. He would find something about Percy and hold it over his head to keep him in line. What really ticked Harry off about Percy was the way he stood there trying to look so important. He even noticed that Percy was starting to stand just a bit away from the rest of the family as if he was embarrassed by them. Sure they didn’t have money but money isn’t everything. If you have family as he learned over the summer, you have everything. Fred and George nodded to him and he knew they were still on his side and that was cool. Ron was cool to him and so was Ginny too. That bothered Harry and he examined his feelings on the way to Hogwarts.

            Harry headed to the train station once breakfast was over. He used the strongest locking spell he knew to secure the compartment he took at the back of the train for the simple reason was that he didn’t want any trouble from anybody, especially Ron. He had seen how angry Ron looked when Hermione was with him. Hermione had gone off with some girls she knew and that was fine with him. He really wasn’t too worried about Ron as he could handle him if it came down to it but Dumbledore would be the problem and Harry was sure that Dumbledore knew of Harry’s being on the train by now. He stretched out on the seat after turning to the window in the door and casting a spell on it to turn it black so nobody could see in. He rolled up his robe and stuck it underneath his head and stuck his ear buds into his ears and turned his iPod on and settled down for a nap. It was going to be a long ride.

            Something woke him up. Harry sat up and stretched. He checked his watch and it was coming up on six. He looked out the train window and they were still moving. Harry did a set of stretches and then put the iPod away. He pulled his robe on and left it open in front. He reached for the daypack he had with him. Harry pulled a book and read a chapter or two before they arrived at Hogsmeade. He got off the train and began following the crowd to the carriages to get to the castle. Neville Longbottom joined him in one.

            “How was your summer, Harry?” Neville shifted a potted plant to the other knee.

            “Very quiet, Neville. Got a tan and worked out a bit,” Harry replied.

            “I heard you had a new look, Harry. I like it,” Neville complemented him.

Harry nodded. “Thanks. It was time for a change.”

            “Well, you look cool,” Neville said as the cart pulled up to the entrance.

Harry exhaled sharply. He hoped he was ready for any confrontation that might come his way. He followed Neville into the castle through the main doors. Everybody was headed to the great hall to get to the best seats. It really amazed him that Snape managed to find him in that big crowd of kids going into the great hall, but he did.

            “Potter, the headmaster wishes to have a word with you,” the sneer was firmly fixed in place as the man leaned over Harry trying to look imposing.

Harry wasn’t about to let himself be intimidated by this overgrown greasy bat. “Good evening Mr. Snape, how was your summer?”

            “That’s Professor Snape, Potter. Not long enough,” the bat hissed.

Harry nodded. “I agree. I didn’t get to do everything I wanted to.”

            “Follow me Potter,” Snape snarled as he spun on his heel and walked off.

Harry relaxed and mentally prepared himself for the coming confrontation. Snape led him into a side room off the great hall behind the high table. When he entered Dumbledore was there and he did not look happy. McGonagall was there as well and she didn’t look happy either.

            “Harry my boy, I am greatly disappointed in you,” Dumbledore began.

Harry sighed. “Why is that, sir?”

            “Because you left the Dursleys without my permission,” Dumbledore said.

            “I didn’t know I needed your permission to do anything,” Harry said.

            “I wish to know where you went,” Dumbledore demanded.

Harry shook his head. “I can’t tell you that.”

            “You will,” Dumbledore demanded, glaring at Harry.

Harry felt something invade his mind and knew that Dumbledore had entered his mind. He allowed the old man inside and then trapped him in a special room he had built in his mind for that purpose. Harry then began to play every memory he had of the abuse he had suffered at the hands of the Dursleys. He watched as Dumbledore stumbled backwards and fell into a chair. Once the last memory was done Harry kicked him out of his mind.

            “Stay out of my mind, headmaster. Your invading my mind was an act of war against me and the next time you or your pet snake do that to me I will fight back. Professor McGonagall, this is a copy of my parent’s will. You were listed as a possible guardian. Because you helped Dumbledore leave me on the step of number four Privet Drive any claim of guardianship over me will not be honored,” Harry said and handed her the copy.

She took it from Harry and he turned to leave. Snape shouted at him but Harry kept on going. He had no intention of letting Snape go snooping round inside his head. When he heard McGonagall go off on both men through the closed doors, he knew he was going to have ally.

            Harry settled into one of the wing backed chairs in the commons room with a book. It was Friday night and he could stay up as late as he wanted to. He picked up where he left off and continued to read. He looked up a moment later when he felt someone looking at him. It was Ron. Instead of getting pissed off at him Harry decided to get the truth that he had suspected for the longest time. He wondered how Ron would start this.

            “Potter,” Ron snarled at him.

Ah. That certainly answers that question for him. He felt the mood in the common room shift and knew people were watching.

            “Hello Ron, how’s your evening going?” Harry asked calmly.

            “Don’t try anything funny, Potter!” Ron snapped.

Harry looked up at the angry redhead in front of him. “Not going to do anything, Ron. Relax.”

            “Stay away from Granger, Potter. She’s mine,” Ron spat.

            “Hermione and I are friends, Ron. We’re not dating,” Harry said.

            “Good. She doesn’t need to hang around with trash like you,” Ron growled.

Harry shifted in his seat and was about to say anything when Hermione suddenly appeared and slapped Ron hard across the face. Everybody present knew of her temper and immediately backed off but continued to watch.

            “How dare you say that!” Hermione raged at Ron. “Harry is three times the man you can’t be! I can’t believe you would say that!”

The new head boy Adam stepped forward. “Thirty points from you Miss Granger, and a month of detentions.”

Harry turned to Adam. “You can’t be serious! Didn’t you just hear what Ron said?”

Adam looked at Harry coldly. “I heard. There is nothing wrong with Ronald expressing an opinion. The problem was that Miss Granger assaulted him. As for you I will give you one week to conform to proper grooming standards or start losing points and earning detentions.”

Harry decided to go see McGonagall in the morning. He nodded to Adam and went to sit down with his book. Hermione sat in the other chair with her book and Ron stomped off. Adam turned away and Harry knew that there would be many more confrontations between both of them. That bothered him. He wondered why Adam didn’t like him. Harry was sure he would find out soon enough.

            “Are you okay Hermione?” Harry asked.

Hermione looked up from her book. “No, but I will be in time.”

Harry nodded. “We’re still friends?”

Hermione smiled. “Absolutely. A person needs friends to get through life.”

Harry grinned and then turned back to his book.

            Harry sat in the chair in front of McGonagall’s desk the next morning. McGonagall leaned back and sighed.

            “What you have told me is very disturbing, Harry. I will deal with those two and I will be talking to Miss Granger. As far as I know Hogwarts never had grooming regulations so you can keep your earring and your ponytail. You have changed over the summer Harry. I can tell. My only concern is that they are good changes,” she said.

Harry sighed as he considered his next words. “I think they are good changes. I’ve learned a lot of things about myself that I never knew. I got an education about the Wizarding World that I should have gotten from my parents but circumstances prevented that. I should have been taught things before I returned to the Wizarding World. As for what happened to me over the summer, well, let’s just say that I needed a serious time out and got it so I could deal with things that were going on in my life.”

McGonagall nodded. “I must apologize for my actions that night. I should have fought a little harder for you Harry. I should have put my foot down and not allow Albus to do what he did. Because of what he did you suffered at their hands for so long. I have been doing some research into abused kids Harry, and I did not like what I discovered. Had I known what you were going through I would have stepped in and taken you from them. I had no idea that I had been named one of your guardians. A lot of people had wondered why Albus had locked away your parent’s wills.”

            “Because he didn’t want me to discover my true heritage and other things. He was afraid that I would walk away from him. He wanted me to be completely dependent on him for everything and in return I’d do anything for him including being his weapon against Tom,” Harry stated as McGonagall nodded.

            “I had suspected as much,” she said.

            “He didn’t have to manipulate me in wanting to go after Voldemort. Once I learned the truth and the prophecy I knew right then it was up to me. My only question is why doesn’t he want to train me for when I do go after Voldemort?” Harry asked.

            “He did want you to be a kid for a time before imposing that burden on you,” McGonagall answered Harry’s question.

Harry nodded. “Okay, I can accept that. But he could have set a specific time aside each day to teach me things and he didn’t. He didn’t have to bind up a majority of my magic. He could have helped me learn how to control my magic. When I put on the Potter Family Ring it destroyed those blocks and released all of my magic. The goblins suspect that in the middle of a fight with Voldemort Dumbledore would release those blocks and the resulting explosion of magical power would kill Voldemort and me.”

            “Then he puts on an act and declares you a hero and takes the credit for having trained you to fight Voldemort,” McGonagall sussed it out.

            “Exactly. I don’t know how Ginny and Molly Weasley were to fit into all of this. Dumbledore was stealing money from me and giving it to them and Ron. I suspect that he was paying Ron to spy on me, and that brings me to another subject. During the last two years somebody had been going through my trunk nearly on a regular basis. I suspect Ron but have no proof. This summer I got a new and improved trunk. One with very strong security spells on it. One that would record intrusion attempts,” Harry said.

            “Please tell me where you got it. I need to get new trunks myself,” McGonagall raised her pen over a bit of parchment.

Harry told her. “Just a bit past the animal shop. Not just trunks, either. I got a daypack to use to carry my books around. It’s one of those bottomless bags. Gives you what it is you need at the top. My number one favorite feature of the pack. It’s a lightweight one too. Heavy enough to let you know you have stuff in there, but not too heavy where you fall backwards trying to wear it. It’s great.”

McGonagall wrote down the name. “I shall go there then. As for your concerns about both Weasleys I shall address them with both immediately. I will talk to Miss Granger. Harry, I do want you to come see me for anything. I will do what I can to help you.”

Harry felt reassured by that. He could tell that she was being very sincere.

            “I must ask you one thing more. I see that you have an earring in your right ear. Does that mean you are gay? I need to know for the reason that I will do what I can to stop any harassment of you before it gets started, and no, it does not offend me,” she stated.

            “Yes I am, Professor McGonagall. It was something I discovered during my third year. I did find books that talked about the changes I would go through, but nothing about what I was feeling. It was one of the issues I dealt with over the summer holidays. I met older gay teens and got professional help as well. I accepted that and now I am comfortable with it. I’m not asking for special rights and I am not going to flaunt it. I’m just Harry,” Harry sighed.

McGonagall nodded. “I don’t know if there are any other gay teens here, and if there are, they are keeping a low profile. I expect you to confine such activity to the privacy of your dorm.”

Harry agreed immediately. “That’s how it should be. I’ll remember that.”

            “Good. Thank you for coming to see me Harry. I hope I can be someone you can trust,” McGonagall told him.

            “I know I can,” Harry smiled as he left her office.

That had gone much better than Harry had anticipated. Now he didn’t have to worry about McGonagall turning on him. Harry wondered what to do next as it was Saturday morning and classes weren’t to start until Monday morning. Harry headed down the hall and was about to turn the corner when he heard voices. He ducked into the shadow of a statue not knowing why he did that. The voices turned out to be two of Hogwart’s most famous twins. Harry grinned, knowing that Fred and George were always good for a laugh. He was about to step out to join them when Fred did something that Harry never expected. He grabbed George and pulled him into his arms and kissed him. Harry’s eyes nearly bugged out. The twins gay? Harry leaned against the wall to think about that for a moment as they passed him. He snapped out of it before they turned the far corner. Harry raced to the corner deciding to follow them. This could go badly, or could be the best thing that ever happened to him.

            Harry followed the twins down the hall and into another one. This one didn’t have the well used look. He moved in close as they stopped before a painting.

            “Weasley Wizardly Wheeze,” both chanted at the same time.

The painting of the old man napping slid aside and they went in. Harry got there before the painting closed. He paused in the entryway to catch his breath and moved forward quietly. He peeked into the room and discovered a living room. Harry took a chance while the twins were kissing to move behind a couch. He peeked out to watch the twins start stripping each other naked. Harry shivered in excitement. This was way better than watching a sex video on his laptop. Harry paused after Fred and George had gone into another room before moving to the door. He watched them get on the bed in that room and then start having sex with each other. Harry felt his cock get hard and he reached into his jeans for it. He began stroking his cock as Fred and George moved into a sixty nine and start sucking on each other. Harry nearly unloaded on the wall in front of him he was so excited. What really got his rocks off was Fred taking George’s cock into his ass. Harry couldn’t see as they had their backs to him but from what they were saying told him all he needed to know. He stroked his cock in time to George’s thrusts into his twin. Harry came a few seconds before Fred did. Harry trembled as he had his orgasm. He sank down to his knees and sighed, putting his head against the wall. He shivered once more from the pleasure still tingling down deep inside his balls.

            “Did you enjoy the show?” a voice whispered in Harry’s right ear.

Harry froze up, his eyes going wide as he realized he’d been caught. He tried to come up with something but his voice failed him. He slowly turned his head to the right to see a grinning Fred standing there. George came up behind Fred and put his arms around Fred.

            “Well, well, well. If it isn’t Mr. Potter,” George grinned.

Harry managed to get his brain to engage. He stood up and started to put his cock away.

            “I won’t say anything,” he began.

            “A good idea,” George said.

Harry got himself back together and turned to leave. “I gotta go.”

            “Not so fast me boyo,” Fred said as he dropped his hand on Harry’s shoulder.

Harry sighed and consigned his soul to his fate. The twins grabbed their robes and guided Harry to the nearby couch. Harry decided to trust them.

            “I saw you guys kissing in the hall and decided to follow and see where you went. I managed to slip inside before the door closed. I do have something to confess and hope that you guys will keep my secret. I discovered I was gay back in third year,” Harry said, and then told them of his summer.

The twins listened to what Harry had to say with serious looks on their faces.

            “We went through that too,” Fred spoke up when Harry was done. “We had to do some serious sneaking round to find out what it was all about.”

            “Our experimenting with each other was fun,” George smiled.

            “But we eventually discovered that we really liked having sex with each other. We might play around a bit with other boys but we really love each other,” Fred stated.

            “That’s really cool,” Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

Fred leaned forward. “Have you been with anybody yet?”

Harry shook his head no. “Not yet.”

Both twins looked at each other and the nodded. They turned back to Harry and he had the feeling that they were going to ask him if he wanted to do it with them.

            “Harry, want to come and find out how cool sex feels?” George asked.

Harry thought about it for a few minutes. He had thought about who he would like to have his first time with and then realized that perhaps the twins were the best choice after all.

            “Sure,” he said, making up his mind. “I’m glad it’s you guys for my first time.”

Both of them looked pleased. Harry left better as they gazed at him.

            “You are not the first boy we have brought out,” Fred said as the three of them stood up from the couch. “We had hoped that we would get to be your first.”

George pressed his body against Harry’s back as he reached around to his front. “Relax Harry. We will explain things as we go. We do want you to know everything so you won’t be ignorant like our two loser brothers Percy and Ron. Oh by the way, we were informed of the encounter with those two in the commons room last night. We will come up with an appropriate punishment for those two.”

            “McGonagall knows about it as I talked to her this morning, and that’s why I was in that Hall. She knows I’m gay as I had told her when she asked about my earring,” Harry stated.

His unbuttoned flannel shirt fell away from him as George pulled it off his shoulders. Harry shivered as he felt George kiss the back of his right ear. Fred was taking care of his jeans.

            “McGonagall doesn’t know about us,” Fred whispered into Harry’s left ear.

            “And she won’t know and will never hear about any of this from me,” Harry promised.

He felt Fred’s hands push his jeans down his legs and he stepped out of them after kicking off his trainers. He felt George’s hands slip in underneath his shirt and shivered.

            “He likes it, brother of mine,” George announced.

Harry shuddered as he felt hands on his smooth legs. “Oh look. Harry likes briefs.”

Harry laughed out loud at that and Fred grinned. Harry felt himself relax. George moved his hands up and down Harry’s torso a few times and then lifted off the blue t-shirt.

            “Oh wow,” George exclaimed when he saw Harry’s tattoos.

Fred stood up and looked. “Yeah, what you said.”

            “Harry, these are incredible works of art,” George complemented.

Harry explained his reasons for having them and the twins listened. The twins teamed up to get Harry’s blue briefs off him and then led him to the bedroom.

            “Fun now, talk later,” George said.

Harry’s first time became something he would never forget, especially since it was with them.

            Once they were on the bed with Harry in the middle, the twins began giving Harry erotic touch. Harry shivered from the new pleasure he was experiencing. He got so lost in the pleasure as the twins introduced kissing to the touches. He slowly became aware of being tied to the bed, his body stretched out in an X.

            “You can be as loud as you want, Harry. Nobody can hear us through the wards we put up,” Fred whispered into Harry’s left ear before nibbling on it.

Harry moaned out loud as he felt a tongue on his right nipple. His body moved as the pleasure made his body shake. The twins continued their exploration of Harry’s body and he experienced much new pleasure from it all. He felt hands take hold of his hard cock and gently stroke it. Harry shivered from the touch.

            “Oh please,” he moaned.

They kept on touching him and stroking him until Fred decided he was ready for his first blowjob. Fred took Harry’s cock into his mouth after peeling the foreskin back. Harry shuddered as he felt his cock go into a mouth for the first time. Fred began to suck Harry’s cock. Harry felt overwhelmed by the pleasure. He could feel the head of his cock going into Fred’s throat a few times and he liked that feeling. Harry reached his breaking point rather quickly and fired off his load. He gave Fred several shots and then collapsed and missed the look of wonder on his face.

            “Oh dear brother of mine, it seems that friend Harry had sweet tasting cum,” Fred announced when he was done cleaning Harry’s cock and balls up with his tongue.

            “Really, do tell,” George continued to pleasure Harry with his touches.

Harry was so out of it the conversation went over his head. All he knew and cared about at that particular moment was that he truly liked this new pleasure. He couldn’t wait to try it out.

            The twins released him from the bondage they had Harry in and snuggled in on each side of him. Harry sighed as he felt their bodies press up against him. They lay there for a time just enjoying being there. Eventually Harry spoke up.

            “That was so fucking incredibly awesome,” he said.

The twins chuckled at what Harry had said. “Oh but there’s a lot more to cum.”

They lay there in bed and talked about what other things they could do. Harry told them of the things he did during the summer and what he had with him. The twins told him he was welcome to store his stuff here away from Ron’s prying hands and eyes.

            “Thanks guys, and I’ll do that as I don’t have any place to do anything other than my trunk,” and he spent the next few minutes telling them about his new trunk.

            “We will have to look into getting one of those,” Fred looked thoughtful.

            “The better to keep private things very private,” George agreed.

            “For now we need to help our good friend Harry discover the other pleasures,” Fred stated as George nodded.

            “Yes, but at his pace and in his good time. There is no need to press him into anything he doesn’t want to do,” Fred cuddled Harry in his arms.

            “You guys really are good friends. Thanks,” Harry relaxed.

            “You’re welcome. Anything you want to know about you can ask us. If we don’t know the answer we can find out. Fred is right, we won’t push you into anything you are not ready for,” George reached for the covers and pulled them up over the three of them.

They napped for a bit and got dressed as it was close to dinnertime. They headed down to the great hall and joined the Gryffindor house table. The twins continued cracking jokes and making Harry and the rest of the table laugh. Harry saw McGonagall glance their way and she looked pleased to see that Gryffindor house was in a good mood. Harry turned back as the food appeared on the table. It was shaping up to be a good evening.

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